Or at least that is what it feels like!
I have bronchitis. Anyone who has ever had this probably knows what i am talking about.
My chest feels like there is a thousand pound weight on it and to add to that a tiger has taken its claws and shredded my lungs.
My whole body hurts and i have a mild fever.
My head feels like it just might fall off my shoulders.
The only great news of the day is that i have the best MIL in the world. She came and got the kids so i could rest. Because i picked today (when my dear sweet husband has to work a double shift and wont be home til probably 10) of all day to be on my death bed.
Thank you Brenda you are the best woman in the whole world and I love you!
So the point of this whiny mess? Just to let you know that if i go MIA i am most certainly not dead, and Sione' is still safely inside. I am just hacking up a lung and trying to keep breathing.